Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 370

Chapter 370

Carissa deliberated for a moment before ordering that Eric be brought in for questioning.

In the side room, a charcoal stove was set up with a fire poker roasting over it. After a while, the fire poker was glowing red–hot halfway through.

Seeing this, Eric was so frightened that he nearly wet his pants. He fell to his knees and pleaded, “Your Highness, spare me! Please spare me!”

Carissa sat upright, frowning slightly. “Why would I want your life? I just need you to answer a few questions truthfully.”

Eric nodded vigorously. “I will tell you everything I know.”

Carissa held up the purchase ledger. “Is Jessica aware that you’ve been purchasing cheap, rough goods?” “Yes, of course! She was the one who instructed us to get them.”

“Did

you

inform her that the gold used in the jewelry is impure and might cause problems?”

mention it, but Lady Jessica said it didn’t matter. She said if there were problems in a few years, we’d be closed by

sneered. “Would the shop be closed, or would you all have shifted the

fell silent, unable

further, instead asking, “The shop has been running for several years now. Have you received complaints from customers about

by. He lifted the fire poker, and waved

has been good, and Lady Jessica’s plan is to close the shop after August next year, once the wedding season

the truth. You’re only giving me half the story. Do you want to see if you can swallow this fire

front of Eric, who

Please! I’ll tell

voice was cold, “Then, speak honestly. If you le, you’ll

withhold any information. He prostrated himself heavily on the ground

Helen is the mother of the Hell Monarch, she can handle the backlash. Then, Grand Princess Eleanor will step in to arrange the compensation. As for the compensation,

hesitating. If he continued, it would

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Carissa didn’t need him

common people, while Lady Helen and Prince Rafael become the targets of public scorn. Moreover, the compensation consists of the store’s cheap goods, which

face turned pale, and he dared not utter a word. Clearly, the Hell Monarch’s princess